Wu Yunzhe had a slight dissatisfaction in his tone, but more of it was helpless!
There is a huge gap between him and Chen Feng.
Especially after witnessing the earth-shaking battle between Chen Feng and Xuan Long with their own eyes, this gap has become even bigger!
The old man from the wood nodded: "Yes, on the surface, he is the winner and the final winner, but in fact, the real winner is the Zheng family!"
"Zheng family?"
Wu Yunzhe was silent.
good......
Chen Feng replaced Zheng Yiqing to participate in the competition, so naturally the Zheng family represented.
"So what? Uncle Zheng will be very happy to know about this!" Wu Yunzhe said with his head raised.
"Is that true?"
The old man from Dark Wood sneered: "The head of the Zheng family will be very happy, but the head of the Wu family......"
The old man from the dead tree pointed it out, but the following words were not clearly stated.
But even so, Wu Yunzhe fully understood what the old man from Dead Wood wanted to express.
He was stunned at first, then shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, my father and Uncle Zheng have always had a good relationship. My father will not be like this little thing!"
"Haha, I hope this is the case!" said the old man from the wood, lowering his voice: "But young master, think about it, what will the city people do after returning to Wushi City?"
"Does the leader of the Wu family really care?"
When Wu Yunzhe heard the words of the old man with dead wood, he closed his eyes tightly.
"Enough!"
He had imagined that kind of picture!
The Zheng family, who won the leader of the martial arts conference, will become the most dazzling object of worship in the entire Wushi City!
After dinner, the city people will inevitably take these things out as materials to talk about.
In this way, his Wu family's position in the hearts of the city people will plummet.
Originally, the two families had similar strengths, and their prestige in Wushi City was also equal.
But now, it seems that the balance is slowly tilting...
"So what can I do?"
In an instant, Wu Yunzhe opened his eyes.
Looking at the old man with dead trees who was as quiet as a cicada beside him: "Uncle Leng, what can we do even if we know this will be the case?"
"It's impossible to take the first place in the martial arts conference, right?"
"Then Chen Feng is not a good person. It's useless to poison or attack him." Wu Yunzhe said sadly: "And Uncle Leng, you are still seriously injured and don't have the capital to attack him!"
"Start it? You don't need to do that!" The old man from the wood smiled indifferently: "Now, young master, you should understand why I agreed to Chen Feng and helped him find someone?"
Wu Yunzhe was still confused and begged to the old man from the wood: "Uncle Leng, don't keep it a secret, please come quickly!"
The old man from the dead wood nodded, then pressed his voice to a very low point, leaned in Wu Yunzhe's ear and said, "I want him to give us half of the rewards from the martial arts conference!"
"Ah? What did you say?"
Wu Yunzhe almost jumped up.
"Uncle Leng, aren't you kidding?"
"Of course not!"
The old man from the wood smiled faintly and said, "Young Master should also know that although Chen Feng received the first name of the martial arts conference, the rewards he received were two magical weapons: the rune stone gun and the rune sword!"
"Not to mention, after meeting Master Xuan tomorrow, he may receive other rewards!"
"So even if we can't get the ordinary reward, we can get the rune magic sword in the end!"